WE ARE MOVING......three words destined to strike fear in the heart of any
obsessed serious fabric hoarder collector!!!
As as usual, my ability to focus has vanished and I find my self either running in circles like a chicken with it's head cut off or being totally immobilized in typical deer in the headlights fashion. Or worse yet, I'm procrastinating even making myself what will most certainly be a very long to do list, by window shopping for things I might but don't really need for the move.
Also, out of the blue, my design wall fell down.....hmm, it must be a sign that it's time to move. Maybe I need to switch to a heavier duty command strip to hold them up. As much as I love command strips....this is my first mishap, I don't recommend hanging anything breakable with them, such as mirrors or framed pictures with glass. Just sayin'....
So here we go....time to pack up hundreds of meters of fabric and other quilting paraphernalia....sigh
It's times like these, that the words "I'll take the whole bolt" turn around and bite you in the....well, you know where. And that's not even thinking about moving the long arm!!!
Plus the house has to look good for potential buyers.....oh dear.
But before you feel too sorry for me (you do feel sorry for me, don't you??), the condo we are moving to has a walkout basement with a lovely view. And yes, I snagged it for my sewing studio. Plus...yes, there is another plus, there is loads of storage space!!!!!
Between prepping for my upcoming retreat and moving I might just be wee tad bit busy. I'll keep you posted.